Everyone is different. Some people care, some don’t. People who care want to help you when you're down, unlike others who’d much rather kick you to see you fail. When you’ve been kicked so many times, having to get up on your own, its hard to believe there are people who’ll help you up. People you love think its so easy for you to just put your hand out when you're lying there on the ground. It takes time for these walls to get knocked down, and as much as some people think you like keeping things to yourself, they’re wrong. Bottling up feelings will only make them worse. When they build up to the point where you cant handle them, the depression, anger, sadness that you feel is so overwhelming. You cant sleep, eat, concentrate, or even think without your problems catching up with you. You feel like all you need is for someone to just listen to you. But when people who love you try and listen, you cant explain your feelings to them. I wish these feelings could just explain themselves, to where all id have to do is look into someone’s eyes, and they’d know what I’m feeling. But that’s like asking them to read my mind. It’ll never happen that way, so its my job to pry off every single brick from the wall that’s keeping the ones I love out. In time, every brick will be gone. That'll leave me without a wall at all, taking my independence away from me. Scared that someone may come past where my wall was and break me, instead of my already broken wall. Just protect me and my broken wall, please?
(A message to someone who means more to me than life itself)
Love all the different symbols , and how you put it together
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I'm just a fucked up girl ,
looking for her own piece of mind, Dont assign me yours "Clementine Kruczynski" ESOTSM
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If you want my opinion, then go read CosmoGirl.
Now tell me, you love me. Whisper it slowly, breathlessly in my ear.
I Like the Sound of That.
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If you want my opinion, then go read CosmoGirl.
Now tell me, you love me. Whisper it slowly, breathlessly in my ear.
I Like the Sound of That.
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If you want my opinion, then go read CosmoGirl.
Now tell me, you love me. Whisper it slowly, breathlessly in my ear.
I Like the Sound of That.
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If you want my opinion, then go read CosmoGirl.
Now tell me, you love me. Whisper it slowly, breathlessly in my ear.
I Like the Sound of That.